Lingyin's tone revealed a hint of nervousness in his calmness.
The doctor stood next to him: "Mr. Ling, the patient's fever has not gone down yet, but he has been given a fever-reducing injection. The fever should be gone within three hours."
Lingyin's face was tense and ugly.
After a while, he said: "You stay until his fever goes away completely. At the front desk, open a room for Dr. Izawa, right next to room 405."
As he spoke, he worried for a moment: "The fever went away yesterday afternoon, and I was in good spirits when I ate in the evening. Why did I have a fever again at night?"
"Mr. Ling, the reason why the patient has a high fever is indeed due to the cold air entering the body, but I think there may also be psychological reasons." Dr. Izawa continued: "I think this patient is a bit worried. Many times, people's mood is not good.
Well, sadness and depression can also cause body chills, headaches and fever, psychological pain and a decline in body immunity, which can lead to the subsidence of fever."
The meaning is self-evident: the body's immunity is easily treated with drugs, but not even doctors can help with psychological pain, and the patient needs to relax on his own.
These words reminded Lingyin of his jumping into the sea the day before yesterday.
But when Huahua stood on the deck, he could feel the repressed and distressing emotions all over him.
He couldn't tell what he was feeling, Lingyin wanted to find the root cause of his illness.
For a long time, I have been thinking about what caused Huahua to do such an incredible thing at his brother's wedding.
What is suppressing in his heart?
"Mr. Ling?" Because Lingyin had been deep in thought, the doctor stood in front of him for a full ten minutes, inevitably reminding him aloud.
Lingyin coughed twice and waved his hand: "Go and have a rest. Go to room 405 in half an hour to check on his condition."
Dr. Izawa nodded and left with the front desk.
Many things change from quantitative to qualitative changes, including feelings that are tried to be concealed, such as complete lovelorn...
Knowing that it is impossible, knowing that this is one person's secret love, and even sincerely blessing my brother and sister-in-law to finally get married, he praises his own knowledge and taste, and praises his sense of propriety, but it is really because of this.
When the hopeless secret love finally came to an end, the emotions exploded to the highest point, and then exploded with a crash.
The "volcano" erupted, and all the suppressed desires found an outlet. The result was a persistent high fever.
Even he himself may not be able to realize the cause of the high fever;
Even he himself felt that it was just because he caught a cold and let the cold air enter his body!
When Lingyin walked into room 405, Huahua was in a daze and had many dreams, one after another. The dreams were so messy and complicated that even he himself might not be able to remember what dreams he had.
He tilted his head sideways, with most of his head buried in the pillow.
From the outside, he looked quiet, not even his slender eyelashes moved.
Lingyin stood at the head of the bed. He never left this station until the morning light came through the window.
The doctor walked in, took the temperature, and reported something to Lingyin in a low voice. Lingyin's brows relaxed a little, and he made a silent gesture to the doctor, and the two of them walked out of the guest room.
Dr. Izawa: "Mr. Ling, the patient's temperature has dropped."